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the athlete vs the beauty

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Offline bvvv

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the athlete vs the beauty
« on: October 22, 2009, 03:12:55 AM »
 Bonnie was a true athlete:  she biked, swam, worked out with weights and played lots of volleyball.  She was 5'7", 115 lbs, dirty blond hair.  She measured out at 35A-23-35.  Her arms and legs rippled with muscles.  She was attractive enough, with a fairly pretty face, and if one was to grade her out of 10 she'd be a 7, maybe even a 7.5.  Marie on the other hand was the classic beauty:  5'5", 125 lbs, 36C-25-35, long dark hair, great legs, even better thighs, a real nice stomach, spectacular breasts.  The only thing that dropped her from a 10 to a 9.5 was her cute, but a little flat ,ass.  Marie was not an athlete, she didn't play sports, but she was fairly strong.  Marie was a real good experienced cat/street fighter, having been picked on as a young girl, and with 5 brothers she learned how to fight, and try to win no matter what it took to do that.  Marie had had lots of real fights, and won most of them, and the older she got the more she won.  Bonnie had had mostly "friendly" wrestling matches, having won all the 10 she was in.  She won the only one real street fight she had been in, this had taken place when she was 16..
 
    To tell the truth, most girls were afraid of Bonnie due to her impressive physique.  Marie usually surprised her opponent, she appeared lady like and refined, which hid the tigress that she really was.  Marie usually struggled when she wrestled for fun, she did better in real fights when sheer 
determination and willingness to take punishment would win fights over physically equal opponents.  This "killer" instinct was absent in tussles with girls she liked.  Both girls had good natured teased each other over who would do better, finally deciding that they would wrestle to see who'd win.  They made a match for some afternoon after they finished their shifts in the hospital where they worked as nurses, and there was a ring there they could use.  The rules were simple, and favored Bonnie:  no punching, no biting, no scratching, just a pure wrestling match, with the winner being decided after one gave up or was pinned for three seconds.
 
     Thursday was the day, and the match was to start around 5:00, after the day shift was over.  Originally only a couple of girls were going to watch, but there were about 50 people on hand to watch the contest, evenly divided  who they were rooting for, but the vast majority expected Bonnie to win.  Bonnie came out first, dressed in a black 2 piece swimsuit that showcased her muscles.  Marie followed, dressed in a black and white bikini that highlighted her beautiful body.  Bonnie was supremely confident, as she had been since the match was scheduled, waving her hands as she walked around the ring.  Marie was quiet and had a look of quiet determination on her  face.  The girls came to the center of the ring, shook hands and waited for a signal to start.  Both girls had their long hair pulled back in pony tails, and each was barefoot.
 
     The crowd started to clap and shout encouragement, Kathy, the nominal referee, shouted out: START!  The two girls cam together and engaged on the proverbial test of strength, hands inter-locked over their heads.  to the surprise of many, Marie held her own and didn't give an inch, nor did she back away, she used her upper body strength to hold Bonnie off, and the two girls were like this for a minute.  Bonnie, seeing that this tactic was not getting her anywhere, shifted gears and took her hands away, backed up and got into a slight crouch.  Marie stood in place, and dropped her arms to the side.Bonnie, with a smile, said to Marie: "you're a lot stronger than I thought."  Marie, replied, with a little laugh, "you won't be the first girl that underestimated me."  Bonnie than faked tackling Marie, and instead went to get her in a headlock, but Marie responded by also wrapping her arms around Bonnie's neck.  They stumbled around in a circle. and Bonnie quickly got the upper hand, and soon Marie had to drop her arms from around Bonnie's neck to try and pry them off hers.
 
     Bonnie continued to press her advantage, forcing Marie to her knees.  Bonnie asked Marie if she wished to give up, and Marie responded with a quick "no"  Marie's grunts of exertion could be heard by all, and Marie was completely red in the face.  Bonnie was all smiles, while Marie had a look of desperation and determination.  Suddenly Marie stopped trying to pry Bonnie's arms away from her neck, and wrapped her arms around Bonnie's ankles, causing both girls to crash to the floor, and they rolled around with both Bonnie and Marie attempting to get the upper position.  Neither girl was able to secure an advantage, so they rolled away and once again got to their feet, this time a little slower than before.  Marie was sweating and breathing heavy, one could see her breasts falling and rising, while Bonnie was as fresh as could be.  The 2 girls danced around for a few seconds, Marie to bide her time and plan her next move, while Bonnie was looking for another opening to attack.
 
     Bonnie said to Marie, "pretty girl, you've met ur match."Marie answered, "not likely, we'll see who's the better woman."  With that Marie rushed at Bonnie, and tackled her by the waist, and she quickly scampered on top.  Marie was on top for only a few seconds, Bonnie grabbed Marie around the thighs and threw her off her,Marie letting out a loud cry as she landed on her boobs.  Bonnie went to jump on Marie, who crawled away, Bonnie breaking her fall by hitting Marie's legs.  Both girls now faced each other on their hands and knees, Bonnie's face now showing a little exertion.  Bonnie was the first to semi-rise, she draped her arms around Marie's midsection and held on.  Bonnie than switched positions, she was now in back of Marie, arms up and over Marie's breasts, twisting Marie backwards.  This hold was painful to Marie, so rather than fighting it, she fell backwards, causing Bonnie to lose her hold, but Bonnie grabbed Marie's ankles, while Marie tried to get her legs around Bonnie's neck, but failed.  Bonnie was now on top of Marie's stomach facing her legs.
 
     Marie quickly reached up and pulled Bonnie toward her, and now both girls were on their backs, Marie directly on the floor, and Bonnie on top of her.  Marie than put her arms up and over Bonnie's shoulders, and at the same time Marie tried to wrap her legs around Bonnie's.  The two girls furiously battled for position, Marie to try and lock her legs around Bonnie, Bonnie trying not to get in that position.  After a minute of this struggle Bonnie broke free, and jumped up and away from Marie, who also got up.  The "fun" fight had certainly turned serious, neither girl wanted to lose, nor look bad in front of the spectators.  Bonnie was surprised that Marie was giving her a good battle, in fact she was certain it would have been over already.  Marie hadn't underestimated Bonnie, she was confident that she'd do well and win, although now she wasn't so sure of that.
 
     Each girl had a sheen of sweat on her, hair half undone, red in the face, nipples erect.  Bonnie's nipples were even longer than Marie's 1/2" ones, and they stood out even more because of her much smaller breasts.  Both girls bottoms rode up on their legs almost exposing their ass cheeks.  each of their tops were drenched, so that the outline of their breasts were visible to all, giving the male spectators a real eyeful.  The smile that Bonnie had on her face was gone, replaced by a scowl that showed she meant business.  This time it was Marie who spoke, asking Bonnie:  "do you want to give up?"  Bonnie answered with a:  " no fuckin way, when I'm finished with you i just might spank ur ass red."  The two girls cautiously approached each other.
 
     Bonnie went to grab Marie, who slapped her hands away.  Marie rushed at Bonnie, and grabbed a hold of her hair.  bonnie ducked down and rammed her shoulders into Marie's breasts, causing Marie to let go of the hair.  Marie started to crawl away, and Bonnie reached out to grab her, instead she got Marie's bottom, pulling it down and exposing one of her ass cheeks.  Marie turned and kicked at Bonnie, hitting her in the shoulders.  Marie than went to jump on Bonnie, who rolled away.  Each girl was now on their side, and they grabbed each other's arms.  Another test of strength ensued, and to Bonnie's astonishment Marie started to get the better of her.  Bonnie quickly started to kick wildly, and got her legs around Marie's and squeezed.  The two battled for position, Marie trying to overpower her foe and get on top, while Bonnie tried to squeeze Marie into submission.  Slowly Marie got on top, and Bonnie let go of her leg lock, and twisted so her face was facing the floor.  Marie shifted her weight to get a better position, and with that shift Bonnie sensed it, rose slightly, and flipped Marie off her and onto her back, Marie's legs wide open giving a great view.
 
     Marie got up slowly, pain written on her face.  Bonnie, seeing this, knew the end was near.  A slight satisfied grin appeared on Bonnie's face, while Marie's face had not only pain, but also had the look of defeat on it.  Bonnie, with a sly smile on her face, said to Marie:  "i gave you the opportunity to quit before, now you're going to be forced to give up."  Marie said nothing, she concentrated on not crying.  Bonnie started to play with Marie, a couple of times faking that she was going to grab her, and she laughed at Marie's attempts to ward her off.  After 3 times of this being done, Marie said:  " come on, be a woman and finish this."  Bonnie replied, "we'll finish this alriright, and you'll be the beaten woman and I'll prove to be the better woman."  With that, Bonnie grabbed marie's arms, and overpowered her, forcing Marie to her knees.  On her knees Marie tried to plunge her shoulder into Bonnie's midsection, but Bonnie grabbed Marie by the shoulders and forced her to the ground.
 
     Bonnie than got on top, sitting on Marie's stomach.  Bonnie than bounced up and down a couple of times, laughing at marie's feeble attempts to kick her off, and the oomphs that Marie cried out every time Bonnie hit her stomach.  Marie tried to reach up and grab Bonnie's arms, but her arms were slapped away each time.  Bonnie said:  "Marie, you were tough, but not tough enough.  You're not going to be able to give up, I'm just going to pin you, and than you'll have to admit defeat."   Marie held back her tears, figuring that the end was near. and she didn't want to be embarassed in front of all the people. 
 
     Bonnie went to jump one more time, and when she did Marie reached up to grab her, and she grabbed ahold of Bonnie's boob, causing it to fall out of the top.  Bonnie quickly went to put it back into place, Marie, with one last bit of strength, grabbed hold of Bonnie's arms and pushed her backwards, so that now Bonnie's shoulders were on the ground, and Marie grabbed hold of Bonnie's legs, and stood, facing down towards Bonnie.  Marie had now complete leverage, and while holding Bonnie's legs she placed her feet on Bonnie's arm muscles, and applied pressure.  Bonnie cried out in pain, and tried to grab Marie's legs with her hands.  Marie let go of Bonnie's legs and let them fall right to the floor. 
     
 Marie than got on top of Bonnie's chest, and placed her knees right on top of Bonnie's arms.  Bonnie kicked her legs wildly, to no avail.
 
     Bonnie had a look of desperation and defeat on her face.  She was in intense pain, and the fact that she was so close to winning, and now so close to being the loser, embarassed her.  Add that to the fact that this humiliation was in front of over 50 people caused her to start crying.  Marie ignored this, and it was her turn to taunt:  'who's the better woman?  who's ass is going to be red?  who's going to lose to a pretty girl? 
 
     Marie continued:  Bonnie, you should know better than celebrating a win until you've defeated the other person!"  Marie than started to count:  1,2,3,3,3, 3..10!  Marie than jumped up, and did a little dance with her arms up in the air.  Marie than turned to Bonnie, who was still laying on the floor, and said:  "I guess everybody here knows who's the better, tougher, woman.
 
     Bonnie called out sick the next day, while Marie, although sore and bruised, came in and worked a full shift.  The next time they worked together, there was a lott of buzz and anticipation of what would happen next.  At lunch, Marie, never bashful, went right to Bonnie and said: " I won, if you want a rematch, let's try it with gloves next time."  Bonnie looked at Marie, and said:  "you won.  You're the better fighter.  maybe not a better woman, but a tougher fighter than me."  With that Bonnie extended her hand, and they shook and embraced.
     
 
     
 
     

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Re: the athlete vs the beauty
« Reply #1 on: October 22, 2009, 04:20:19 AM »
bvvv ,  This was a great story.  I hope that you have more stories coming soon.

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Offline Kayla

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Re: the athlete vs the beauty
« Reply #2 on: October 22, 2009, 04:27:33 PM »
Yup, an experienced fighter is more likely to win over a stronger opponent if she's inexperienced ...  ::) ;)
Naughty - but oh, so NICE! :-)